Mike Grebb

Lyrics

Oh well, I’m living in Hell
A patch of bad luck became an acre or 12
Had my fun, a helluva run, but now dark clouds cover my sun

I got burned, and I’m not the first,
But I still got a little bit of attitude to assert
So watch out, not trying to be proud, but I got something cooking up in the house…

Hot Damn!
Tell everyone
The tide has turned, and it’s gonna be fun
Heard it straight from the horse’s mouth
You take it on faith when you live in the South

New day!
Take it from me
When the bottom drops out, you gotta land on your feet
I know the stuff that I’m made of
I still may be a sucker but I’m all full of love

Well, I’m numb, living on crumbs
Got a ragamuffin puppy and a bottle of rum so…
Settle in to this bedlam of sin and take another loss but call it a win

The trick to making it stick is living on vacation when you’re calling in sick
It’s on-key, whether or not you agree, that I may have gone west, but the south’s still in me…

Hot Damn!
Tell everyone
The tide has turned, and it’s gonna be fun
Heard it straight from the horse’s mouth
You take it on faith when you live in the South

New day!
Take it from me
When the bottom drops out, you gotta land on your feet (uh huh)
I know the stuff that I’m made of
I still may be a sucker but I’m all full of love

Full of love, da da da da
Full of something, da da da

Hot Damn!
Tell everyone
The tide has turned, and it’s gonna be fun
Heard it straight from the horse’s mouth
You take it on faith when you live in the South

New day!
Take it from me
When the bottom drops out, you gotta land on your feet (uh huh)
I know the stuff that we’re all made of
And we all still may be suckers, but we’re all full of love